It is likely that Nicol has a serious mental problem. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info so trying to capture the plot from his perspective will undoubtedly be misled, and in the end, he will come up with the wrong answer. This is also one of several speculations about the truth in Feng Han's heart.

That is the mental problem of "Nicol", which leads to the illusion of the supernatural scene, and these "visions" will have some misleading inferences for his future. Again, almost predictably, this is also a kind of information.

You must know this, most of the script scenes in the evil spirit space are not useless, they are often related to some hidden information. And this information, on the surface, is another layer of camouflage. Being able to see all of this is the key to breaking this script.

It's just that there is one thing that Feng Han cares about very much.

(Is the 'Lord of the Seventh Kingdom', the mysterious Demon King, really that simple?!) ）

This scripted world is not simply from the evil spirit space, but a trial given by the mysterious demon king "One".

And that demon king "One" is specially looking for a front-line raider like himself and Lu Ming to attack this script, since this is the case, then this script will never be very ordinary.

If it's just an ordinary level and requires a raider to break through the level with wisdom, as long as you find a few excellent puzzle-solving raiders, you can successfully achieve it, then it doesn't make much sense to deliberately find yourself and Lu Ming.

So, what is the truth of the matter?

"This man can't think of a real mystery ...... anyone."

And "Green Jack", who was suspended in mid-air on the side, secretly thought to himself in his heart: "Feng Han, you can never think of what the 'truth' you are facing is, this is probably a real desperate ...... for you."

"It" is very proud, because it is a very good bet for "it".

In this game, "it" has the absolute upper hand throughout. On the other hand, the other gambler in this gamble, that is, Feng Han himself, actually didn't know anything about all this.

And "I", who basically has the upper hand, unlike the man who knows nothing, this gamble is currently dominated by me, and must be dominated by my "victory".

"It's really pitiful, poor Feng Han, until now, you have been confused by a mere puzzle, and you don't even know who the enemy you really need to face is......"

There was a cold light flashing in the red compound eyes, "Green Jack" had been calculating Feng Han from the beginning, and Feng Han himself had found almost nothing so far, yes, as long as it continued like this, "it's" victory was almost predetermined.

"Next, I don't need to do anything, just wait patiently, it won't be long before Feng Han gives up everything in your hands......"

Green Jack was sure of that, even if it stayed here and did nothing, it would be able to win in the end.

As long as...... Feng Han hasn't found anything yet.

Or, he won't find anything.

Indeed, the current Feng Han really can't find anything, his mind is still the same as before, collecting information and information, and doing a certain analysis of intelligence.

In this special script world, he has lost most of the abilities of front-line raiders.

That is, it is not possible to contact the "lightless sea" of the etheric plane, and analyze information through the flow of information in a higher dimension.

In fact, the Aether Plane is similar to the background of the "Evil Spirit Space", in terms of the way it operates, the regular world is a windowed system, and the Aether plane is the background program of this regular world.

This background program directly controls the allocation and management of software and hardware resources and the scheduling of tasks of the entire embedded system, and is a system management scheduler.

Through this background program, Feng Han intervened in the process tree to complete a more advanced priority distribution, and he could quickly grasp intelligence and information.

And now he has clearly lost this advantage, and in addition to this, he has also lost his extraordinary power, and his combat power and various powerful abilities are the most sealed. Even computing power has dropped dramatically.

His earliest powerful computing power was enhanced by the nano computing element of the "Seven Star Yu Ji" in "Armored Demon Muramasa".

Feng Han did not stop here, in order to strengthen his own computing level, he even changed his brain and physiological mechanism, so that each of his cells is equivalent to a miniature complex structure, and at the same time, it is also a kind of cell computer that can evolve.

A large number of nanomechanical clusters have taken root in it, allowing genetic material to generate quantum circuits, and through the sublimation of this life form, it has further brought its computational operations to the atomic level.

This is still Feng Han before the script of "Swordsman Love", at that time, he obtained this level of ultimate posture, and after stepping into the realm of a front-line raider, he completely transformed into another more advanced life form.

But the problem is that now, all the abilities he used to have have failed, and this strange scripted world has eliminated the ultimate power he once had, but this is nothing.

Feng Han was convinced that he would be able to ignore these unfavorable conditions and put an end to this troublesome script.

The plot has not stagnated at this time, this is like a movie in a movie theater, once it starts playing, the plot will naturally go forward.

The camera turned, Nicol persistently walked on the mountain road, he began to shuttle through the gloomy coniferous forest belt, this should be the shady side of a mountain, the climate was cool and humid, he stepped on the denser and denser vegetation, and began to move to the depths of the mountain forest where no one stopped.

It was all thanks to the mysterious little girl he had seen earlier, and his instincts reminded him that he had to keep up.

Hey, hey, hey!

The child's laughter came from not far away, and he began to quicken his pace, tracking the shadow of the little girl forward.

What the hell is that, it must be a ghost, or a ghost.

Nicol also had some speculation about this. But he acted resolutely.

He stepped over the bushes and bushes and gradually descended into the gloomy depths of the woods, and at this time, he saw an old-fashioned church.

It was a church in the woods, looking a little dilapidated, with a few crows hovering from the cross at the top of the church.

Nicol stopped, and there was a cemetery in front of the church, where a group of people were performing funerals in mourning clothes.

The old priest's voice was muffled, and he read the funeral greetings from the Bible, and the group turned their backs to Nicol, and some of them let out a faint sob.

"Thank you, merciful God, for creating the heavens and the earth, and for saving us from sin and death, so that we may have eternal salvation. You crucified for us through My Son, our Savior, Jesus Christ......"

Nicol walked slowly forward through the crowd of funeral mourners, and he saw the little girl, standing in front of a tombstone.

"Who are you?"

Nicol tried to ask, but the little girl didn't speak, just stared down at the tombstone.

And he was also guided by the little girl's gaze, looking down at this tombstone, only to see a few characters engraved on it.

"Sylvia. Tomb of Marjou......"

Nicol looked up again, and the little girl's figure suddenly disappeared.

"Stop, who are you, why bother with our funeral......"

The group of funeral mourners behind him were surprised by his appearance, and voices rang out one after another.

(Wait a minute, what's wrong, why I, why I'm here, what's going on with these people, where is there a cemetery in such a remote place, and how can someone have a funeral here...... ）

An inexplicable fear welled up from the depths of his heart, and he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the group of people behind him.

Finally, he saw the faces of the group.

They, underneath the hair, top hats, where the cheeks should have been, were empty, there was nothing but a pitch-black silhouette, and the face disappeared from the front.

All of them were the same, with only a semicircular black outline, like a half-missing sphere, and at this moment, they all made mocking voices at the same time.

"Stop, why stop this funeral!"

"Ahh

Nicol let out a frightened sound, and it took him a long time to come to his senses, and suddenly he found himself sitting on his couch.

He reached out and pressed his forehead, feeling a little pain in his head, and the nightmare just now came to mind.

"Really, or fake, no, it can't happen."

Nicol's head spun rapidly, and as if he had thought of something, he rushed to the upstairs bedroom, and he took out a few boxes from under the bed, and finally locked on one of them, which was piled up with a large number of photographs.

"Yes, I have an impression, but for some reason, I forgot about this memory again."

I have the impression that the little girl should be this photo, these photos are so long that I almost forgot them after a quick glance, but now I think about them again.

"It's this...... This is the picture! ”

His eyes widened to examine it, and it was a picture of two children, one of whom was a boy, while the other showed a little girl with blond hair, wearing a dress. It's exactly the same as what he saw in Fang Cai's dream.

Nicol flipped open the back of the photograph and wrote "Sylvia, Nicol" in black marker on the back, followed by a string of short dates.

"It's ...... What do you mean?! ”

Nicol muttered to himself, he couldn't grasp the implications. But he could guess that it represented a memory he didn't know.

From, Nicholas. A memory of Bucklet's past. (To be continued.) )